At this moment, after listening to Zhang Taichu's statement about the Jiashen Rebellion.
In Zhang Chulan's heart, apart from those complicated and indescribable emotions, the only thing left is the incomparable respect for the master in front of him!
So, he looked at Feng Baobao next to him, and then at Zhang Taichu in front of him, but he couldn't help it. He gritted his teeth and knelt down on the ground, saying in a deep voice: "Master, Chu Lan has one more request."
"Can you please accept Feng Baobao as your disciple?"
In response, Zhang Taichu raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.
Zhang Chulan continued: "When you were giving me guidance this evening, you once said that Bao Bao is a rare and good cultivator. I believe you do not reject her in your heart and accept her as your disciple."
"And the baby has a simple nature, and she also carries the secret of her everlasting beauty. Just like you said, those people who had extraordinary skills back then, if the secret is leaked, I'm afraid it will cause endless disasters."
"So I want to ask you to accept her as your disciple to scare Xiao Xiao!"
Zhang Chulan said everything in his heart in one breath.
He knew very well that perhaps only the master in front of him was strong enough to protect Feng Baobao from the persecution of strangers in the world!
Hearing this, Zhang Taichu thought for a moment and said, "I know what you are thinking. Naturally, I can accept Feng Baobao as my disciple."
"But since you are asking me for this, I will also make a condition for you."
"Zhang Chulan, let me really see the changes you have made."
"So do you understand, Zhang Chulan, after today, you can boldly go forward, go forward, stop hiding, pretending to suppress yourself, not just this Luotian Dajiao, but after this, I I hope you will be like this in everything you face.”
"You are Zhang Huaiyi's grandson, so you are a member of Longhu Mountain. Naturally, I, Longhu Mountain, will protect you. Do you understand?"
When Zhang Chulan heard this, her eyes turned red, and a long-lost warmth and touch arose in her heart, and she couldn't help but burst into tears.
He raised his head, looked at Zhang Taichu in front of him, and then banged his forehead on the ground: "Master, I understand."
The voice was trembling, with a cry in it.
When Zhang Taichu saw this, he felt infinite emotion in his heart: "You little baby, what do you have to cry about?"
a long time.
It wasn't until Zhang Chulan calmed down that he returned to his usual carefree look, rubbed his red eyes and smiled.
Then, when leaving, he turned around again and said sincerely to Zhang Taichu: "Master, I will let you see my changes."
After saying that, he led Feng Baobao out of the wooden door and walked into the night.
Zhang Taichu sat there, looking at the direction Zhang Chulan left, silent for a long time. After a long time, he looked back.
But in his mind, he couldn't help but think of the past with his senior brothers on Longhu Mountain when he was young...
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the other side.
Zhang Chulan took Feng Baobao out of the hut and headed towards the dormitory. Along the way, both of them were a little silent, but their eyes were equally bright.
"Do you know the news about my family?" Feng Baobao said.
Zhang Chulan shook his head: "Not yet, but Master Taichu gave me a very useful clue."
"The former head of the All-Sex Sect has no roots. He should know where your family is, or maybe he is your family, but we can't be sure yet."
When Feng Baobao heard this, he fell into silence, his eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
So Zhang Chulan turned his head, looked at her profile, and said gently: "Sister Bao'er, although we haven't really found your family yet, we already have clues, right?"
"Don't worry, I will help you find your family."
"Perhaps if I really win the Luotian Dajiao this time, I will be able to learn more truth from the old Heavenly Master, and there may be clues about your family."
Zhang Chulan said, with a determined expression on his face.
Master Taichu told him a lot about the past tonight, but there were still some doubts in his mind.
For example, since the Jiashen Rebellion back then had been ended, why did his grandfather lose his life for no apparent reason many years later?
If the Eight Magic Skills were the art of causing chaos, why would Grandpa pass it on to him again?
Could it be that the Eight Wonders themselves have some secret?
Doubts floated in his mind like haze, urging him to solve them.
But what was different from before was that his state of mind was different from before.
From today on, he will do what he promised to Master Taichu, abandon the fear in his heart, and face all this with a fearless attitude!
On the side, Feng Baobao, who had always remained silent, became more determined in his inner thoughts after listening to Zhang Chulan's words.
She must help Zhang Chulan win the final championship!
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Time passes.
One night passed by in a flash, and soon a new day came.
The mountain behind the dragon and tiger is a martial arts arena.
The surrounding auditoriums were still crowded with people, with excitement on their faces and excited discussions among themselves.
The schedule for the top eight to reach the semi-finals seems to have reached a feverish stage. Almost every battle that follows will allow them to feast their eyes on the showdown between the truly strong among the younger generation!
Zhang Taichu brought Zhang Lingyu to the martial arts arena early in the morning and was sitting casually in the corner of the viewing gallery.
Zhang Lingyu and Zhang Chulan have successfully advanced to today's schedule, and they are also the two games that he mainly focuses on.
"The top eight advance to the semi-finals. In the first game, Feng Xingtong faces Wang Bing!"
The referee said so.
Immediately afterwards, two figures walked out of the martial arts arena.
Feng Xingtong, who has white hair and looks full of energy, and Wang Bing, who has yellow hair and a stinky face.
The moment he saw Wang Bing appear, Zhang Taichu frowned slightly, but felt a little... upset.
In his impression, this Wang Bing was the precious grandson of Wang Ai Laogou.
"Didn't this Wang Bing faint from my slap on the first day of the conference? Didn't he even participate in the preliminary round? How could he participate in today's competition?"
Zhang Taichu turned to ask Zhang Lingyu beside him. At this time, his eyes also noticed Wang Ai and Lu Ci appearing on the seats not far away next to his senior brother Zhang Zhiwei.
"Reporting to Master, it is said that after Wang Bing woke up, Wang Ai took the initiative to find Master Zhiwei and asked for a competition qualification. He directly intervened in the top 16 competition, and Wang Bing continued to win until today." Zhang Lingyu said respectfully.
Hearing this, Zhang Taichu raised his eyebrows and sneered: "This old wild dog from the Wang family is really evil."
"You are just thinking about me, the champion of the Luotian Dajiao, so much?"
"Disciple, if you encounter this king later, please remember that you should not get used to them - we at Longhu Mountain will not get used to them."
